Steef and I spent the bulk of our day helping our friends Jeff and Grasshopper move to their new house. We all agreed that the old axiom is true: one never thinks one has much stuff until one packs and moves it--then, Yikes!
Fortunately, all went well. Jeff had rented a sturdy truck, the weather was quite cooperative, my allergies were kept in check, and nothing was broken (although I thought I heard Jeff mutter he might have cracked a bookshelf or something).
One observation: Holy Cats is Steef strong!
After unloading the last load, we left them to it. I certainly don't envy them the unpacking process.
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